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Week - 691

The Tale of Coco Metrone
by yashasvika
Description: The real backstory behind the life of Coco Metrone!

Week - 692

5 Super Easy Game Avatars
by yashasvika
Description: Those exclusive game avatars. Most people wait until the end to get those because they are stereotyped as being the most difficult to obtain. Well here are some easy games that will let you get the avatar in no time.

Week - 694

10 Best Summer Drinks from the Coffee Cave
by yashasvika
Description: For all coffee and tea lovers!

 
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Friday: An Incomplete Petpet
With his bickering petpet in tow, The Neo-citizen quickened his pace as he strode passed the Secret Laboratory to access the Petpet Laboratory. The narrow, almost claustrophobic hallway that led to the Petpet Laboratory was always dimly lit, with tangles of wires poking from the ceiling. He was a Neo-citizen on a mission...

by vanquishee

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Janet and Jane: The Case of the Targeted Heiress: Part Four
I tossed and turned in the covers of the bed I was in. Thoughts were bouncing around my mind like a bouncy ball. For all I knew, the one who targeted Mae could still be in the Neohome. No matter how hard I tried to get that terrible thought out of my head, it stayed.

by chasing_stars44

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The Problems of Avatars
Was it really worth it?

Art by alexise1998

by chromeninja


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Rhoasy’s Raddest Restaurants #1: The Soup Kitchen
Its time to put my thoughts to pen and paper and let you Neopians know the best- and worst- of the food all over the world of Neopia. Remember: I ate it so you didn't have to!

by tennesseethomas

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Hannah's Untimely Dawn: Part One
Hannah clung to her grandfather, fear prickling her fur into many spikes as she stared at the abyss at her feet. Frothy and alive, it churned and moaned, its black surface revealing no hint of the wonder beneath it. Looking at the sky was little better—it too was pregnant with energy and rain, pulsating with none save the bleakest colors.

Art by Twillieblossom

by flufflepuff




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